Chris Cummings - Dixie Beauxderaunt lyrics

She was born down in Thibodaux Lousian The victim of a short attention span She stayed in school just long enough to say that she could quit She got a job working with her hands Graveyard shifts down at the curing plant She saved up her money, bought a Greyhound ticket then split Here we go, singing Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt Come on Dixie, who says you can't Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt Well in Pensicula Florida, thumb out in the air Thinking that the leaving might have got her nowhere When Tina pulled up in a black '82 Trans Am Tina said, I hate my boss but I love to party And I know a bar where we won't get carded You can crash at the trailer, my drunk daddy he don't give a damn Well Tina said, Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt Come on Dixie, who says you can't Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt Hey, now won't you come on Well they pulled into the parking lot They saw a flashing sign that said, Wet t-shirt contest every Saturday night Well Tina looked at Dixie, said one of us can win that prize Well Tina didn't win 'cause she danced to Twisted Sister But when Dixie told the DJ gimme three steps mister All the gentlemen in the audience began to rise They were singing now, Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt Come on Dixie, who says you can't Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt Yeah, come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt Come on Dixie, who says you can't Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt I said now, come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt